You're a famous cook, picking wolfhook berries to perfect a dish you have been working on. You knew of wolves in Wolvendom, but never of what you were about to see next.

You were confronted by a young boy, about your age. He had silver hair, red eyes, and a scowling expression. He hopped down off the rock he was perched on, approaching you.

"You are in territory of the wolves, state your business being here!" He says now, trying to sound intimidating to hide his curiosity.